The emperor asked, where is the coldness?

Wang Kuohai, who was blocking the emperor with a huge shield, scratched his hair: "I didn't see where the general is going. He disappeared in a flash."

Pei Tingshan snorted beside him: "I don't know the importance!"

Tens of thousands of pirates and Sang people besieged Yongchangtai, and there were only five hundred guards here. Chen Leng naturally should not go anywhere else. He had to support the bandit suppression matters and naval warriors. Before the reinforcements arrived, he could only be with the emperor.

But he didn't.

The emperor was also slightly lost. If Chen Leng only rushed out and killed the enemy with pleasure, even if he accidentally killed the enemy chief, he would be considered unscrupulous.

Even if the emperor did not blame him, Pei Tingshan watched helplessly and was already hostile to Chen Leng. If Pei Tingshan grabbed the handle, he would inevitably participate in Chen Leng's book.

Whoosh!

A feather arrow flew out from the emperor's head. The first pirate drilled out from below was directly penetrated into the eye socket. The feather arrow penetrated directly. The arrow was so powerful that it was scary. After breaking through the head, it actually swept over the head of a pirate behind it. If the pirate ran faster, it would inevitably be shot to death. As a result, after the arrow was brushed in the middle, a middle part was left.

It is cold and cold in high places.

Behind the Emperor.

There were three quiver pots and hundreds of feathered arrows standing beside him.

He stood there, his Taoist robe was torn off by him. There was a set of leather armor inside, an iron helmet on his head, and the facial armor had been pulled down. Of course he could hear what the emperor said to Pei Tingshan, and he didn't care. He knew what he should do.

Arrows are like meteors, almost connected to the head and tail, and feather arrows are shot out one by one. Pirates or Sang people are killed one by one, and no arrows are lost. If you want to climb up the height of the Yongchang platform, there is only one stone step on the road easier to walk on, and it is steep and difficult to climb around. Chen Leng, the man with a bow, would be ten thousand men who could not drive them.

The pirates only dared to shoot up with feather arrows under the high slope. The imperial guards led by Xiahou Zhi were prepared for a long time. Everyone was carrying a round shield behind their backs. Although they did not protect their whole body, five hundred people formed a shield formation, which was not particularly difficult to defend against the ejected feather arrows.

The emperor looked back and saw that Chen Leng stood in the rain of arrows and was still firing his own arrows. One person came up and was shot over by him.

"Wang Kuohai, go and block the arrows for your general!"

The emperor gave a deep command.

Wang Kuohai came back as soon as he moved: "The general said, I can't go anywhere, just stand in front of His Majesty."

The emperor's face was moved, and when he looked at it, he was still as cold as a mountain.

The ejected feather arrow fell from the air, and Shen Leng's body was rubbed by several feather arrows, some pierced into it, and some splashed Mars.

Fortunately, the feather arrow fell from a high altitude. If it came towards him, his iron helmet could not be stopped. The feather arrow fell from mid-air. The cluster of arrows rubbed against the iron helmet and fired a string of Mars. Chen Leng no longer had soft armor on his body, and he gave it to Meng Chang'an.

puff!

Chen Leng was shot on his shoulder. He obviously saw his shoulder trembling. The emperor's face changed instantly and he suddenly stood up: "Chen Leng, come back for me!"

At this time, the guards were suppressed by the rain of arrows. If Chen Leng had not guarded them with one bow, the pirate could rush up from the bottom of the steps. The steps were only that wide, and the person who came up would die as soon as they showed up, but it was too dangerous for Chen Leng.

Chen Lengku didn't seem to hear it. He reached out and grabbed three feather arrows from the quiver pot and placed them on the hard bow at the same time. The bow was like a full moon, and the three arrows shot out at the same time. The three arrows were parallel, and the three pirates rushing up were immediately shot down.

It was only half a stick of incense. The corpse rolling over under the steps had been laid out, and Chen Leng had shot a quiver.

He kicked the empty quiver with half a step: "Fill it!"

Dewey Ming caught the quiver and threw it to Wang Gendong. He rushed up by himself, standing next to Shen Leng with one knife, tilting his head and slashing the falling feather arrow.

The emperor's eyes were red.

It was a three-stone hard bow. It was not obvious that ordinary people could pull it open once. Chen Leng had shot a quiver. When he pulled the bow again, he could clearly see his arms trembling slightly. Even for him, it was already difficult to pull such a strong hard bow for more than thirty consecutive times.

But he didn't stop.

His navy was coming, not only to protect the emperor, but also to gain time for his navy.

"I'll take the place of the general."

Wang Gendong carried a full quiver and took the cold bow and fired a few arrows. But the cold bow was indeed too hard for him. After only three or five times, his arms were sore and numb.

"Get out."

At this moment, a rough voice sounded. Pei Tingshan jumped onto the platform, raised his hand and took the hard bow from Wang Gendong's hand. He shook his shoulder and hit Wang Gendong aside.

General Pei, who had white hair and hair, pulled the bow and shot the arrow, and the speed of the arrow was astonishingly fast. He shot a quiver for more than thirty times in a row. The old man's face was already red, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a feather arrow came from the side, so fast that it was impossible to avoid.

The one who fired the arrow was Haibutu.

Chen Leng saw a flash on the side. It was the sunlight reflected when the arrows flew over. The arrow had just arrived. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed it in the air. The arrow was so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly, let alone grab it, but Chen Leng actually grabbed it!

He held the feather arrow, and the shaft rushed forward in his palm, and then the feather arrow. The arrow was actually an iron feather arrow, and several holes were cut out from Shen Leng's palm.

The arrow stopped, less than an inch from Pei Tingshan's eyes.

Chen Leng threw the iron feather arrow aside, tore a piece of cloth down and bandaged his hands casually, then took his bow from Pei Tingshan with expressionless expression, and continued to fire arrows to block the pirates trying to rush up.

These three people guarded the steps up with a bow, and they had been guarding for more than a stick of incense.

No matter how Ya Dilang urged him, his subordinates watched one of them being shot to death, and who would dare to rush up first?

Pei Tingshan stood there and looked at Chen Leng, but he just snorted and jumped down from the high place. He squatted beside the emperor and took a long breath: "I am really old, I have only shot more than thirty arrows, and I am so tired."

The emperor didn't say anything, and his mind was filled with the arrow that Chen Leng had just caught for Pei Tingshan.

Pei Tingshan was almost exhausted at that time. If Chen Leng had not reacted or deliberately could not react, Pei Tingshan would have died.

From Shen Leng's perspective, when Pei Tingshan died, Meng Chang'an was restless at Baishan Pass. Besides, Pei Tingshan was killed by pirates, so Chen Leng couldn't react and who could tell that he was wrong?

But Chen Leng still caught the arrow.

Pei Tingshan looked at the emperor with a dazed look. He knew that His Majesty was also thinking about the arrow just now. He was silent for a moment: "I owe him a favor, Meng Chang'an... I will not pursue it again."

The emperor exhaled a breath of turbid air, but he still didn't say anything.

At this moment, a group of mulberry warriors finally climbed up from the steep side, rushing forward like a madman, and the waves of the yamen rushed in front.

Kill Emperor Ning and leave a name in history!

The sword light was cold, and Ya Dilang raised his head back and the sword light stabbed him. Ya Dilang's long sword swept across the person in front of him, and found that the sword was a guard wearing a blue brocade dress with three swords on his body.

"die!"

The wave of the arrow rushed forward, and the sword light exploded.

Sang Guo’s sword technique is only one word fast.

Wei Lan's eyes trembled, and the sword blocked it. His thin sword body directly cut off the sword. After a slight pause, he still fell down.

Wei Lan's left-hand sword stabbed out. If the sword fell on him, his left-hand sword could also pierce the chest of the mulberry man.

Ya Dilang had no choice but to avoid it, the sound of his feet sliding out on the ground was a little harsh. He swept across the half-circular sword and headed straight for Wei Lan's waist. Wei Lan's body flipped around the air, and his left hand hit the long sword with a sound. The sword broke and the knife was also broken.

puff!

The third sword was pulled out by Wei Lan at some point, and the sword penetrated Yadilang's throat.

Ya Dilang took a few steps back with the broken knife, and his left hand subconsciously raised it and covered his neck. Blood gushed out of his fingers in an instant. The scene was extremely bloody. Wei Lan's long sword shook a sword flower, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff... With nine swords, there were nine more blood holes on Ya Dilang's body.

The broken knife took off his hand, and the arrow fell forward, his eyes full of incredible.

He didn't believe that Ning Ren actually had someone faster than him who fired his sword.

At this moment, the sound of the horn sounded, and the brigade of swords and navy landed on the island from both sides, and the soldiers and pirates fought together.

At this moment, a man in Taoist robe who had been by Xiao Zhenren suddenly rushed out, and the Taoist robe flashed down in the rush, and the red dress looked so eye-catching among the crowd.

The emperor looked at Shen Leng, with four or five feather arrows inserted into Shen Leng's body and his face turned pale.

Among the crowd, Haifutu knew that the situation was hopeless and he lost his bet, but he didn't think it would be difficult for him to make a comeback in the future... With his ability, as long as he fights out, how difficult it will be to make a comeback in the future.

"Haifutu!"

A shrill shout rang behind him, and then a knife stabbed him in the back of his heart.

Haifutu turned around, and the sword light splashed out, and one knife knocked the Red Eleventh Lady's sword away.

But Hong Eleventh Niang kept showing her figure. While the knife was taking off her hand, she touched the dagger with her left hand and pulled out the dagger from the mouth of her boots. After getting close to her, she stabbed Hai Futu in the chest three times. Hai Futu took a step back and grabbed the dagger with her left hand and snatched it over. With a knife with her right hand, the knife deliberately turned a little, cutting off Hong Eleventh Niang's long hair.

"Don't kill me?"

Haifutu asked.

"It must be killed."

Red Eleventh Lady answered.

"I was not the one who killed your parents at the beginning. The person you were going to kill was already dead. Why bother like this?"

Haifutu asked.

Red Eleventh Lady looked into Haifutu’s eyes: “What’s the difference between you and him? If you don’t die, how many people will there be like me!”

Haifutu was silent for a while: "You can't kill me, I taught your knife."

He looked around and Daning's soldiers slaughtered his pirates like a boiling soup and pouring snow. People's hearts were defeated, so there was no courage to resist. After this battle, no one could escape alive. He escaped and worked hard again. His eyes swept back to the face of Red Eleventh Lady. The only hatred in the eyes of the woman in front of him was the most discouraged.

"Why do you like to wear red?"

He asked.

"The old man said that if a woman wears a red dress when she dies, she will turn into a ghost."

The Red Eleventh Lady was dancing with her broken hair, and the hatred in her eyes could not be dissolved.

"So that's the case. I thought it was because when I was a kid, I said that you are the most beautiful in red."

Haifutu murmured to himself: "No one can kill me."

Then he stabbed into his heart with a knife: "You can't do it either, but I can die for you."
Chapter completed!